Now here is an exquisite portrayal of cold (but hot) commercial sex.
The way it works in real life.
It is titled - well, see for yourselves:



Professional dancer and stripper Clea has wed a rich but useless husband. He's off at a meeting and gives her cash to dine out. Ragingly horny, she stays in their hotel and calls the agency, who have a new young stud on the books. Clea decides to see what he's made of.

Clea asks, "Do you like my body?"
Goran replies, "That doesn't matter. It's work."
Clea hands him €300 for half an hour of hard professional attention, and down he goes between those shapely legs.




Not reciprocating orally (yet) Clea needs him up inside her right away, and without undressing he slides his shaft into the sweet pinkness that he has made moist and juicy with his tongue:






Goran fucks her good and hard, she gasps and lubricates as she looks into his cold hard eyes and feels his hot hard cock. Now it is time to set her big juicy lips on his surging manhood. She allows him to undress, and starts to suck him off as if she, not he, were the whore.




Indeed, Clea has lost none of her skill since her own escorting days - wasted on hubby, who when he manages a semi-erection, shoots off in ten seconds when she does this to him. Goran has to call on all his professional training and discipline not to release himself down her hungry throat:


Clea brings her hired cock to the very edge, then lays back on her side to let him back into her soaking cunt. Goran goes at her hammer and tongs, the way she has loved it ever since her teacher forced himself on her in High School:



Bollock-deep he pounds away, then sets her on all four to gives his Bitch some Doggy:


Now prone on the couch, she feels her orgasm nearing as he rocks her beautiful body with slamming stroke after stroke.



And there she goes, waves of pleasure spread from her crammed vagina to every extremity of her elegant frame, and finally the Great Wave surges and breaks. Just as well, for time is nearly up.

But Goran hasn't earned his money, not quite yet. Clea seizes the pulsating member, sucks her lovejuice from gland and shaft, and tosses him off into her mouth.




There now - our Rich lady devours the proletarian sperm that she had been craving. Time to send Goran on his way and enjoy some peace before her 'man' returns.

Clea orders him to pick up his clothes and fuck off. His thick semen is still warm on her lips as she reflects on money well spent, and plans her next adventure:


